Both Donald and Emma are thinking to themselves as they drive home.  He takes one hand from the wheel, and places it on Emma’s thigh, raising her dress a little so he can stroke at her lovely silk stocking covered legs.  She just sighs, as she thinks.

‘This has been the perfect day. I have never experienced so much and had such lovely feelings running through me.  My Donald has proven most worthy of all my attention.  I must adjust everything in my life.  All the meetings I attend and the things I do, they all must become secondary to filling Donald’s every need and desire.’

‘Never anything on Friday through Sunday.’   Oh, the added thought of Sasha’s tender touch on her each makes Emma feel fluids drip out of her.  ‘Mondays I do have the board meeting in the morning.  And if I shift the other committee meeting to early afternoon on Monday, I will be free in the evening.’

‘Donald does teach most the day every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday so everything else must be moved to accomplish on Wednesdays.  Yes, I can still meet my commitments with a little shuffling and be available to him when he wants me.’

Meanwhile, Donald also thinks as he caresses her thigh.

‘How did this all happen?  I can’t believe when I answered that little waif’s rather pathetic email that it could come to this.   I could see the underlying desires and yearnings in her messages, but never expected this much flowering.  This little cocoon which has been kept in for so many years.  Almost forty now bursts forth into this beautiful butterfly which from just tonight I can see will constantly be turning heads.’

‘This sexual essence which has exploded from her gives off such an aura.  Yes, I dressed her perfectly for her shape, and the makeup gives her a certain glow.  But even though Emma does have a tummy, and thick hips and thighs, tonight no one noticed that.  All they saw was a woman with the radiance of sexual arousal, stirring their loins.’

As they continue their drive home, perhaps this would be an appropriate time to address all the clothes and things that Donald bought for Emma.   That week of Emma’s punishment did take a toll on him too.  And just the glimpse he got of her on his phone and computer filled him with more and more desire.

Donald does have a quirk.  He loves to buy women’s things.  Mostly he screens through the possibilities of lingerie but also looks at outfits which would be most fitting.  

In the past he had no one to buy for, he would fill his cart with all his choices, but never check out.  Over time, and being able to do more and more on the computer, he began to make wish lists of things he would buy if he ever found the right woman to do it for.

He loves to stroll through all of the women’s departments and stores.  Just feeling the fabrics and imagining them on someone.  Seeing and touching the lingerie and dresses gives him ideas for what to look for online.  After such shopping sprees, he needs to hurry home to jerk himself off from the excitement. Once it hit him so hard, he had to throw his coat over his lap and jerk in the shopping center’s parking lot.

Online, just looking at things at home is much better.  Though he can’t feel and touch the items, he can jerk to happy contentment as he shops.

After seeing how well Emma responded their first time together, how she did as told the next day and took her punishment without question, he knows he has found the person he could fill his cart and checkout for. 

And that is how he spent most of the week of punishment.  Going through his wish lists, finding items in Emma’s size, and then ordering them.  The speedy delivery has so many of them at his house before Friday.  And the items he sends to Emma, paying the one-day delivery fee, is well worth her seeing a glimpse of what is ahead for her.

All money well spent.  The enjoyment now of seeing her in each outfit will be worth any price. And each day choosing her outfit for the day will bring much pleasure to him.  He knows he has to be a bit careful what he dresses her in the days she has meetings and functions.  He figures he will let the new Emma emerge slowly in the world she has inhabited for so long.  But in time, they too will see the full butterfly she has become.

Yes, it is a rather quiet ride home between them, but it is a content quiet between two people who now are knowing each other so much.  A couple of minutes after Donald starts to rub Emma’s thigh, her hand reaches over and strokes his leg as they drive home. 

They go into the house, again with his hand stroking her ass as they walk down the hall to her room.  There, he pulls her close to him and kisses her.  Then he unzips her dress and lets it fall to the floor.

Emma is loosening his tie, pushing his suit jacket off him, unbuttoning his shirt and casting it aside.  Donald can feel her animal lust as she gropes and works to unbuckle his belt and trousers.  She succeeds, and they drop to the floor.  He steps out of them, takes his shoes and socks off, and now is standing before her in only his boxers.  His hard cock is pressing to break out of them.

He leads her over to the bed.  Emma starts to step out of her shoes, but he tells her to keep them on. 

At the bed, he undoes her bra and tosses it aside, then lowers her panties to her ankles where she steps out of them.  Yes, the sight before him.  Emma now in just the garter, stocking and high heels.  This added height of the heels makes her in the perfect positions to kiss her over and over.

He presses her down on the bed, lifts her legs, so the shoes are against her ass cheeks and spread her legs wide.  He sees how dripping and glimmering she is.  He runs his finger up and down her wet slit as she moans with delight.

Then, he bends between her legs, and for the first time, Emma feels the wonderfulness of lips and tongue on her.  She squeals from the pleasure of his first lick over her wet slit.

Donald takes his time, he wants her to fully experience and engulf herself in the pleasure of receiving oral sexual gratification.  After licking up and down her soaking slit, enjoying the taste of her fully, sniffing in her scent as he does, he takes one of her outer lips between his lips and sucks it gently at first but soon harder and harder.

Emma is whimpering in bliss feeling this.  He moves to her other outer lip and does the same.  Never having felt this wonderful treatment before Emma lifts and arches pressing her cunt into Donald’s lips more and more.

Donald moves back just a little, and his breath blows over her open went cunt sending spasms through her body.  Emma remembers the rush she felt when Sasha had been waxing and oiling her and she had felt her breath across her slit.  But this, now, actually blowing on her, so far surpasses that.

He leans over each side of her and kisses her toes sticking out of her heels, and he runs his hands up and down her silk covered calves and thighs.  There is something that enthralls him about a woman in heels and stockings.

He moves slowly up her thigh licking and kissing her until he reaches the top of the stocking and her bare thigh.  He breathes heavily taking in her woman scent, enjoying this moment so.

Then his tongue is back on her, sucking her inner lips just as hard, by the time he finishes all lips are rather swollen and red.  Only then, when he spreads the lips apart and holds them in his fingers pinching the lips now and then, does his tongue return to her slit.  Up and down over and over he goes, pressing into her vag some when there, polishing her clit when he reaches the top. 

Before long Emma is screaming out her pleasure, and arches and Donald can feel her throbbing from deep within as she does. 

Knowing she has cum from her first licking, Donald sits back on his haunches.  “Emma, did you enjoy that?” he asks her.

“Oh, yes, sir.  It was a gratifying feeling.  A wave ran through my whole body.”

“Well dear, remember how it feels, and what I did to you.  One day it will come in handy for you.”

Emma doesn’t quite comprehend what he is saying, but the wave is still running through her.  Donald leans and kisses her, and she can taste her juices on his lips and tongue.  She moans in ecstasy.  The taste of herself on his lips is more decadent than she could have imagined.

He smiles down at her, and thinks, ‘Yes baby you have earned another pearl now, but that will wait.  There is one more joy I want to bring you to experience.’